君を思ふひまなき宿と思へども
こよひの雨はもらぬ間ぞなき
こよひの雨はもらぬ間ぞなき
- Roma-ji
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Kimi o omou hima naki yado to omoedomo koyoi no ame wa moranu ma zo naki
- English Translation
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I had thought this house
had no gap in it, so full
was it of my thoughts
of you — yet tonight's rain finds
no part of it that holds dry
- Meaning
- I had thought this house had no gap left in it, so full was it of thinking of you. Yet tonight's rain finds no part of it that stays dry.
- Commentary
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67 A House Without a Gap
The same Toshiko was waiting for Chikane on a rainy night, and the rain, it seems, kept him away. Her house was a poor one and leaked badly, and when he sent word that the rain prevented his coming and asked how she was faring in such a place, she composed this poem. The prose says no more, and the section consists of this single poem.
Toshiko was Chikane's wife and composes a poem of waiting for him in the sixty-sixth section as well. Chikane held a post in the Right Horse Bureau.
The setting is her house on a night of rain, a poor house that leaked badly, as the prose says.
What prompted the poem was his question about how she was faring there.
The section ends with the poem; no response and no later event is recorded.
The word in the second line means a gap or chink. She begins by calling it a house with no gap in it, so full of her thoughts of him.
The concessive turns on that: so she had thought. A house supposedly full turns out to be full of holes.
What follows is a double negative: there is no part that does not leak, with an emphatic particle governing the phrase.
The verb for leaking is used of rain and of tears alike. She appears to be describing a bad roof, and is saying that there is no hour when her weeping stops. The plain fact of a poor house is taken up whole as the material of the poem.
- Source
- Yamato Monogatari
- Other
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- So I am to melt away into the snowing sky, then — is that it I have come back, and the plank door does not open for me
- Deep in the night the rice-bearing bird was calling and I — I took it for the sound of your hand at my door, and went to answer
- When was it that you grew so familiar with my house — that, like the oak's own name, you should send for a branch with such an easy face
- I did not know that the god who guards the leaves was dwelling in the oak and so I broke the branch off May no curse come of it, please